He stood quietly for a long time, remembering that fifteen years ago, he fought with Wen Wenxin's father, Wen Hongwei, on the Ganliang Road. He had him chop and split his hand, and it took him three years to recover from the injury. At this time, Wen Hongwei was dead, and Mrs. Wen was kind to her, and she no longer cared about the petty quarrels in the past. Who would have thought that today, in the middle of the night, she would see the enemy's widow and orphan again, each using Bagua sword skills to fight against each other.

His thoughts fluctuated: "Old Mrs. Wen's martial arts skills are not inferior to mine. Why didn't she show any trace? Does she have any other reason for leaving us?" After thinking for a moment, he looked through the crack of the window and saw that the swordsmanship of the mother and son had changed. Each of them used the Bagua sword technique to roam around the room, holding the knife in the palm, holding the knife in the palm, and struck faster and faster. When the sixty-fourth strike was reached, the two jumped back. The mother and son followed the rules, each raised the sword in salute, and then lowered the sword. Mrs. Wen remained calm, her face glowing green under the green light. Wen Wenxin's face was flushed and he was panting.

Mrs. Wen said with a sullen face, "It's always hard to breathe evenly, and it's so slow to enter the country. How can it take you years and years to avenge your father?" Yue Sheng's heart trembled, and Wen Wenxin lowered his head, feeling very ashamed. Mrs. Wen continued: "Although you haven't seen Qin Yinghao's martial arts, you have witnessed his internal strength in controlling horses and chariots. Min Enchou's martial arts are not inferior to Qin Yinghao's. Your martial arts are far different from those of these two thieves at the moment, but as long as you study hard and practice hard, every day your martial arts will improve by one point, the two thieves will age by one point. One day, the two thieves will be cut into pieces under the purple gold knife."

Yue Sheng thought to himself: "The mother and son are practicing martial arts behind closed doors. I don't know that Min Enchou died more than ten years ago." Old Mrs. Wen sighed and said, "Oh, you kid, look at you. These days, you are obsessed with that girl from the Yue family. You don't even have the energy to practice kung fu."

Yue Sheng was startled: "Did Qingqing have something to do with him?" But Wen Wenxin's face turned red and he defended: "Mom, when I met Yue... Miss Yue always behaved herself and didn't say a few words to her." Mrs. Wen snorted and said, "Whose milk did you grow up on? What's your plan in mind? Don't I understand? You fancy Miss Yue. , That's good, her character and martial arts are very satisfactory to me." Wen Wenxin was very happy and called out: "Mom!" Mrs. Wen waved her left hand and asked in a deep voice: "Do you know who his father is?" Wen Wenxin asked in surprise, "Isn't it Uncle Yue?" Mrs. Wen said, "Who said not? Do you know that Yue Sheng is related to our family?" Old Mrs. Wen said, "Child, he is also your father's enemy!" Wen Wenxin was so surprised that he couldn't help but let out an "Ah" sound.

Yue Sheng could not help but tremble, but he heard Mrs. Wen continue to say: "Fourteen years ago, your father fought with Yue Sheng on the Ganliang Road. Your father was a hero, so how could the man named Yue be his opponent? Your father slashed him with a knife, split his palm, and severely injured him. But the man named Yue was not an ordinary person, and your father also suffered internal injuries in this competition. . When he came home, his injuries were not healed, and our enemy Min Enchou came to the door late at night and killed your father. If your father and the man named Yue hadn't had this fight beforehand, hehe, the Purple Gold Swordsman is so powerful, how could Min Enchou hurt your father?" When she said these last few words, her voice was hoarse, and it sounded extremely terrifying.

Yue Sheng experienced many storms and waves in his life, but he shuddered when he heard this. He thought to himself: "Min Enqiu is so hard, even if Wen Hongwei is not injured, he will not be able to escape this disaster. This old woman is heartbroken that her husband died tragically, so she turned her anger on me."

Only to hear Old Mrs. Wen say again: "By some strange combination of circumstances, Old Yue actually shipped goods to my house. Your father built this Wenjia Fort with his own hands. How could you allow rats to rob goods here? But did you know that my father and daughter named Yue are here?" "What are your plans?" Wen Wenxin asked with a trembling voice: "Mom...you...you want me to avenge my father?" Mrs. Wen said sharply: "You don't want to, right? You have a crush on the girl named Yue, right?"

Seeing that his mother's eyes were about to burst into flames, Wen Wenxin took two steps back and did not dare to answer.

Mrs. Wen sneered and said, "Very good. In a few days, I will propose marriage to that man named Yue. Given your family background and appearance, I will forgive him for not refusing."

These few words surprised both Yue Sheng and Wen Wenxin. Yue Sheng saw the look of hatred on Old Mrs. Wen's face through the window. He thought about it for a moment, and the hairs all over his body stood up, thinking: "How cruel is the old woman's intention? Killing me is not enough to vent her anger. She wants to marry my flower-like daughter as her daughter-in-law, and tortures her to the point of begging for life and death. For mercy's sake, let me listen to her mother and son's words through the window tonight, otherwise...my miserable Qingqing..."

Wen Wenxin, a young man with little knowledge, did not understand the profound meaning of his mother's words. He was happy and surprised at the same time. Thinking that his mother was willing to host this marriage for him, he was 90% happy and only 100% surprised.

Yue Sheng was afraid that Mrs. Wen would find out if he continued to listen, so he concentrated his energy and quietly walked away. When he returned to his room, he wiped a cold sweat from his forehead and suddenly remembered: "Who is that thin black figure running to the back hill?"

In the afternoon of the next day, Yue Sheng put on a new coat and ordered Wen Wenxin to invite his mother out for a few words of discussion. Wen Wenxin was surprised and happy, thinking: "Did mother propose to him so soon? Look at the way he looks and behaves, that's unusual." He asked his mother to come to the back hall, where he sat down with Yue Sheng as guest and host, and he got down to accompany her. He looked at his mother and then at Yue Sheng, his heart pounding. But when he heard Yue Sheng express his gratitude for his kindness in protecting goods and his friendship with his host, Mrs. Wen was full of humility and hoped that they would get to the point, but their words were all polite.

After talking for a while, Yue Sheng said: "My daughter is not young anymore. I want to discuss something with the old lady." Wen Wenxin's heart skipped a beat. Mrs. Wen was surprised: "But I haven't heard that the girl asked for marriage first." She said, "Boss Yue said it's okay, we are our own people, why should we follow the etiquette?" Yue Sheng said: "In addition to this girl, I also have an adopted son. He is stupid in nature and has a reckless temper, but I have treated him as my own son since he was a child. This child and Qingqing also get along well, so I want to arrange this marriage for the two of them in Baodi."

The more Wen Wenxin listened, the more wrong he became. When he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but stand up. Old Mrs. Wen was furious: "This old man is so powerful, my worthless son must have exposed his flaws." With a calm face, she congratulated her repeatedly, and then said, "My child, please say congratulations to Uncle Yue!" Wen Wenxin's mind was confused, he was stunned for a moment, and went straight out.

Yue Sheng was polite to Mrs. Wen for a while, then returned to the house, called his children, and said that they would be engaged today. Zhou Yinbing was overjoyed and smiled from ear to ear. Yue Qing's cheeks turned red and he turned his head and remained silent. Yue Sheng said: "Let's get engaged here first. As for the marriage, we have to go back to our own homes to do it." He knew that his children couldn't hide things in their minds, so he didn't mention anything about what they heard and saw last night.

Yue Qingjiao was lively, lively, and charming. After living in Wenjiabao for eight months, Wen Wenxin saw her every day, and his love for this girl was firmly bound to him. He had just received his mother's consent to propose marriage to him, and he expected that everything would be in harmony. Although he heard from his mother that she had a grudge against the Yue family, he thought that the biggest enemies were Min Enchou and Qin Yinghao after all. He sat alone in his room, looking out the window and staring blankly at a ginkgo tree in the yard. It was hard to believe that the words he just heard came from Yue Sheng's mouth.

He was in a daze, and he didn't know how much time had passed until a servant came into the room and said, "Young Master, it's time for martial arts practice. The old lady has been waiting for you for a long time." Wen Wenxin was shocked and secretly shouted: "Oops, I missed the time for martial arts practice by mistake, so I need to get scolded." He took off the escort flag from the wall and hurried to the martial arts training hall.

I saw Old Mrs. Wen sitting in the chair, looking as usual and saying: "Today I will practice the various points on the Du Vein vest." She turned to the two servants holding the cards and shouted: "Hold the cards firmly and move around!" Wen Wenxin secretly wondered: "Uncle Yue said such things "Why doesn't Mom care?" But Mrs. Wen was very strict in her training, and she was especially unforgiving when practicing martial arts. She would be beaten and scolded if she accidentally hit him. Wen Wenxin took the money dart and clasped it in his hand, not daring to think wildly, and listened intently to his mother's screams.

Just listen to Mrs. Wen shouting: "Qin Yinghao, 'Ming Men', 'Tao Dao'!" Wen Wenxin's right hand flew out with two darts, hitting the two points on the human-shaped vest painted on the wooden sign. Mrs. Wen called again: "Min Enchou, 'Dazhui' and 'Yangguan'!" Wen Wenxin raised his left hand to identify the acupoints, and made two thumping sounds. The "Dazhui acupoint" was hit correctly, but the "Yangguan acupoint" was slightly off.

Suddenly I saw something strange on the wooden sign, and I blurted out a cry of surprise. When I looked at it carefully, I saw that the three black characters "Min Enchou" originally written on the wooden sign were gone. He waved the licensed servant over. When he brought the wooden sign closer, he saw clearly that the characters "Min Enchou" had been scraped off with a sharp tool, but the characters "Wen Hongwei" were carved crookedly with the sharp edge of a knife. As a result, the two darts just now did not hit their enemies, but their own father. Wen Wenxin was anxious and angry. He knocked out two of the servant's teeth with his backhand, then kicked him down with a flying kick.

Old Mrs. Wen shouted: "Stay here!" She thought to herself that these servants had grown up in Wenjiapu, how could they be so bold? This matter must have been done by an outsider. When he thought about it, he immediately thought of Yue Sheng and the others and said, "Please let Boss Yue and the others speak." Wen Wenxin was originally a delicate person, but his marriage was not going to happen today. He was frustrated and took action rashly. When his mother called Yue Sheng, he immediately knew that he had hit the wrong person. He quickly pulled the servant up and said, "I hit you by mistake. Don't be surprised." He reached out to pull out the money dart from the human-shaped acupuncture point on the card. Mrs. Wen stretched out her hand to stop him and said, "Wait a minute! What's the harm in just letting him be proud of himself." She turned around and ordered to go to the main mourning hall of the old castle to get the purple gold knife.

Yue Sheng and the others walked into the hall and saw that everyone in the martial arts training hall had different expressions. Yue Sheng was secretly surprised: "This old woman is so powerful, she can fall out of favor at any moment." He raised his hands and asked, "What's the matter with the old lady calling me?" Mrs. Wen sneered and said, "My late husband has passed away. Although Boss Yue had some festivals in the past, he shouldn't vent his anger on dead people." Yue Sheng was stunned and said with a smile: "In I'm stupid, please tell me." Mrs. Wen pointed at the wooden sign and said, "Boss Yue is a well-known man in the world, and he would not even think about doing such a despicable act. Is it your wife's fault, or is it the work of your master?" As she spoke, her eyes flashed and she glanced back and forth at the faces of the three Yue family members. Yue Qing had never seen her so majestic and majestic, and was very surprised.

Yue Sheng was shocked when he saw that the name of the person had been changed on the wooden sign, and said loudly: "Although the little girl and the dog are stupid, they would never dare to act like this." Mrs. Wen said loudly: "Then in Boss Yue's opinion, it was Wenjiabao's own people who did it?" Yue Sheng thought of the thin humanoid he saw last night and said, "I'm afraid it was an outsider who broke into the fort. Yes. Last night..." Mrs. Wen interrupted and shouted: "Could it be that thief Min Enchou who did this sneaky thing?" After saying this, someone outside the circle suddenly shouted: "You don't dare to go to the real person to vent your anger on someone else's name. This is a despicable act!"

Old Mrs. Wen was sitting on the chair and couldn't see who was speaking, but she heard his shrill voice shouting: "Who is speaking? Come here!" She saw two helpers pushing them to the sides, and a boy came forward, it was Min Jiageng.